It Is Not Length Of Life, But

But Whoso Is Heroic Will Always Find Crises To Try His Edge.

Gross And Obscure Natures, However Decorated, Seem Impure Shambles; But Character Gives Splendor To Youth, And Awe To Wrinkled Skin And Gray Hairs.

By Persisting In Your Path, Though You Forfeit The Little, You Gain The Great.

Happy Will The House Be In Which The Relationships Are Formed From Character.

Spring Still Makes Spring In The Mind When Sixty Years Are Told: Love Wakes Anew This Throbbing Heart, And We Are Never Old Over The Winter Glaciers I See The Summer Glow And Through The Wind-piled Snowdrift The Warm Rosebuds Below.